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He's lurking in the shadows with bloodshot eyes A smell of bicardi and wine I'll put down the knife When these images Stop playing on my mind No, no I'm not afraid to die I'm on the road to hell But I don't care, OH! Smoke another cigarette And kiss your lips Back to the room And it's time for *** OH! This is my escape This is how I deal To make believe these issues aren't real, OH! You don't know What the hell I've seen And you ain't been To the places, I've seen You ain't heard the screams You ain't see it every night in your dreams The violence, the anger Blood is running down these curbs Insanity in motion please observe No, no I'm not afraid to die I'm on the road to hell But I don't care, OH! Smoke another cigarette And kiss your lips Back to the room And it's time for *** OH! This is my escape This is how I deal To make believe these issues aren't real, OH! Let me paint a picture, clear Place my voice inside of your ear Hear the whispers that I call For what you thought you know You never knew at all And there are voices carries within the winds And demons have been asked to spread their wings Eerie vibes are running down your spine You try to dissect the world line by line No, no I'm not afraid to die I'm on the road to hell But I don't care, OH! Smoke another cigarette And kiss your lips Back to the room And it's time for *** OH! This is my escape This is how I deal To make believe these issues aren't real, OH! ©2018 Written By Benji James
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 4:59 AM UTC
Bloodshot Eyes
He's lurking in the shadows with bloodshot eyes A smell of bicardi and wine I'll put down the knife When these images Stop playing on my mind No, no I'm not afraid to die I'm on the road to hell But I don't care, OH! Smoke another cigarette And kiss your lips Back to the room And it's time for *** OH! This is my escape This is how I deal To make believe these issues aren't real, OH! You don't know What the hell I've seen And you ain't been To the places, I've seen You ain't heard the screams You ain't see it every night in your dreams The violence, the anger Blood is running down these curbs Insanity in motion please observe No, no I'm not afraid to die I'm on the road to hell But I don't care, OH! Smoke another cigarette And kiss your lips Back to the room And it's time for *** OH! This is my escape This is how I deal To make believe these issues aren't real, OH! Let me paint a picture, clear Place my voice inside of your ear Hear the whispers that I call For what you thought you know You never knew at all And there are voices carries within the winds And demons have been asked to spread their wings Eerie vibes are running down your spine You try to dissect the world line by line No, no I'm not afraid to die I'm on the road to hell But I don't care, OH! Smoke another cigarette And kiss your lips Back to the room And it's time for *** OH! This is my escape This is how I deal To make believe these issues aren't real, OH! ©2018 Written By Benji James
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Jan 30, 2018 at 4:59 AM UTC
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